The spring flowers flourish in the warming sunlight.
A light breeze makes the multicolored butterflies flutter
and the new leaves rustle.
The sweet chirping of birds fill the forest with a melancholic music.
A small stream trickles through, humming a solemn song.
A scarce woodpecker taps at a tree, keeping the orchestra in time.
The soft yapping of a flaming red fox echos through the trees.
Slowing the music dies off, and silence takes over.
The whole power of silence echoing through every bone and every branch,
every treetop and every crevice.
Everything in chaotic harmony.
